My desk is in the back
and I can't really see.
I ask to move up -
now it's glasses for me
Don't want to wear them
Do I have to, mom?
But the world takes shape
when I put them on
I see letters and words
all over the place
numbers and edges
and my teacher's face
I can see all the smiles
when I come to class
Today i'm brand-new
with two pieces of glass
